Luyện nghe bài hát Junky Man

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The common man suffer pain like this
Only the soul has never been kissed
Let us adore our son
He's ridin' on the of babylon
up, shootin' up
Bring on the
See the son of God is up
[sic] caught up in a system that's goin'
No one answers no one takes that from you
Junky man tell me what story is . . .
I desire
Some [sic] house is on fire
Slowly the house burn to the ground
The will watch . . .
someone be a witness please
Tell me that he's
But not and they thow that
And they get him 'cause he's not crazy
Beat him him knock him take away his authority
Hit 'em, ship 'em, club 'em conformity . . .

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My hand blind clairvoyant
I make to my trance sister
My trance went on
And my trance parents see the balcony
I out on the big field
It opens like the of an old bible
And out the wolves
Their trampling the snow
The
I on my head and watch it all go away

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up, shootin' up
Bring on the
See the sun of God is up
And is a likeness
the lunacy
The misery is when your [sic] brought up
And your [sic] caught up in a system is goin'